Your Left Hand is Now A Gun and Fired, How Screwed Are You?

What'd you shoot? Did you survive?

Originally Posted by The Dude

"Let me explain something to you. Um, I am not "Mr. Lebowski". You're Mr. Lebowski. I'm the Dude. So that's what you call me. You know, that or, uh, His Dudeness, or uh, Duder, or El Duderino if you're not into the whole brevity thing."

"Let me explain something to you. Um, I am not "Mr. Lebowski". You're Mr. Lebowski. I'm the Dude. So that's what you call me. You know, that or, uh, His Dudeness, or uh, Duder, or El Duderino if you're not into the whole brevity thing."

You're up in arms about something you never had and never knew you were going to have until more recent times, now you're pissed off because it turns out you might not get it, even though nobody ever actually said you were getting it anyway?

Turns out painting a bunch of circles on the floor is all it takes to totally trivialize an encounter designed by Blizzard's dev team. I guess it must be pretty scary when your best work is broken down and utterly defeated by trigonometry.

If they do incorporate Worgen and Goblins as playable races it will be the last straw.* I've let my children play this (somewhat evil) game in my Christian household for long enough.* These changes will bring a whole new level of evil and Satanism that I can't stand by and let my kids experience.* I will be cancelling.

"Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No."
"Do you want one?"
"Uhh.. No?"
"Cause you see, I like to have a girlfriend from each state."
"Do you know their names?"
"Oh I call them by numbers, 25 is the best, shes got it going on."